Chapter 275

Chapter 0275

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Half an hour passed quickly.

Ajet painted with black flames zipped past the skies. When it lowered to the ground, it passed by the Eagle Wing fighter jet

circling in the air before landing in the backyard of the Jackman family estate.

The doors to the jet opened. Two figures, one in front of the other, were flanked by the Black Ember guards. They quickly walked

over to Hector.

“All hail the Black Ember Duke of War and the Flaming Baron of War!”

The delighted Hector quickly led Thomas and Fablan to welcome them. He smiled fawningly. “It is our family’s utmost honor to

welcome you two. I-”

Hector did not finish his sentence.

Logan was in flaming-red armor with an alloy sword at his waist. He placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword and waved his

other hand at Hector. Then, he looked at Alexander’s back and sneered. “Is this the one

disrespectful to His Grace the Black Ember Duke of War?”

“That’s right!” Hector did not mind that Logan had interrupted him. He smiled ingratiatingly. “I’ve tried to talk some sense into him

as patiently as I could, but he was too stubborn. He disrespected you both! I think he’s

way too arrogant, and he should be punished severely!”

Logan narrowed his gaze. He grabbed the hilt of his sword and yelled at Alexander, “Turn right now!”

Alexander did not budge and ignored them.

Ever since Logan and Hendrix arrived, he had been standing quietly with his back facing them and his hands behind his back.

He did not care about what was happening at all. He was just admiring the beautiful garden

with a light smile.

“You can still use the Temple of War Jets after your retirement. You're no ordinary folk then, I take it.” Hendrix sized Alexander up

and chuckled a little. “Let me guess. Before you retire, you must be a General, yes?

*There are one hundred and eight Generals. I've seen a few before. Although they are well respected, how dare you disrespect

me? If this escalates up to His Lordship the Lord or War, you'll be punished for insolence!”

Logan then drew his sword. It sliced through the air with a sharp sound. “I don’t care who you are. Turn around right now! If you

insist on being haughty, we will punish you according to martial law and sentence you to death!”

The Jackman family men looked on gloatingly.

They assumed that Alexander would at least show both the Black Ember Duke of War and the Flaming Baron of War some

respect. Surprisingly, Alexander continued to ignore them.

He was just asking to be killed!

The entire Wyverna had only a total of nine Duke of Wars. The Temple of War alone had four of them.

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Even the ruler of Wyvera had to show respect to the Black Ember Duke to War. Offending him would be equal to offending the

Skyfire Legion. This was a crime punishable by death!

“There are people who are worthy enough for me to turn around, but not many.” Alexander still had his back facing them. He

could feel the sharpness of Logan’s sword.

He chuckled gently and said. “According to martial law, offending a superior would be either three months of imprisonment or a

written waming. The Flaming Baron of War claims that I should be killed. Whose martial law is this?”

Logan furrowed his brows a little before sneering. “How dare you use the martial law against me, boy! In the Skyfire Legion itself,

the words of His Grace the Black Ember Duke of War are law. Anyone who dares to offend him will end up dead!”

Alexander chuckled a little. His back was still facing everyone. “The Black Ember Duke of War, did you hear what the Flaming

Baron of War said?” he replied, sounding somewhat impishly.

Before Hendrix could say anything, the three men of the Jackman family could no longer hold back. Especially Hector.

He pointed at Alexander maliciously. “Your Grace, don’t waste your breath on him. He’s just asking for death. The Jackman

family would be willing to kill him on your behalf!”

Hendrix furrowed his brow. The smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Initially, he did not see Alexander’s face. However, his voice was rather familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere before,

but he just could not place it.

“Your voice...” Hendrix racked through his brain quickly. He looked at Alexander’s back intently. The terrifying memories started

to piece together.

His voice tensed a little.

“Y-You If I may be so bold as to ask, are you the one who could make all lowly people bow to you?”

Hendrix did not ask the following question.

“Are you the legendary one that is as powerful as the ruler of Wyverna, the world’s greatest Lord of War, Alexander Kane?”